"Activate the demon blood? But aren't the two people inside human?" the ghost grandma asked curiously.
"You ghost, your eyesight is not good enough. Although Miss Chu is a human, she has the most lustful blood of a demon dragon flowing in her body. Once it is activated..."
Ji Xiao said with great interest, "I am very curious. The body of a cauldron furnace is so charming that people can't resist it. It will make people forget their sense of shame and only think about that kind of thing. A top-grade cauldron furnace body like him is rare. If he seduces my nephew to lose his mind and forcefully eats him, guess what will happen when they wake up? Will the most beautiful woman blame him or even hate him? Will my poor nephew go crazy again? How can I not be looking forward to it?"
Ghost Granny: "... Sir, didn't you say that everyone must die? After the hour of the ox, as long as there is a couple who fail the test, groups of evil spirits will come out and fight until they die. Their bodies will be ours to enjoy, and the souls of the monks will all be put into the sacred Feiyan bottle you brought."
Ji Xiao: "Those low-level trash will die, but my cheap nephew doesn't look to be underestimated, and he may still have a chance of survival... I don't want him to die either, although he is a bastard, he has the most powerful demon bloodline of our branch, so he is useful... As for the beautiful lady Chu, it would be a pity if such a beauty died, I want both of them."
"It's a pity that his barrier is so ingenious that even I don't dare to break it easily," Ji Xiao said regretfully, "I can only wait outside the door."
There were big red "囍" characters on the four corners of the carved step-out bed. Chu Danfeng was feeling very uncomfortable with the dates, chestnuts, peanuts and other things in the mattress. He was wrapping himself in the quilt, sticking his butt out, trying to sweep them out. As he was sweeping, he began to feel greedy.
In order to protect his junior sister, he lent the mustard seed bag to Lin Shuer. In addition to various life-saving talismans and magical instruments, there were also his snacks.
I haven't had any snacks for several days.
However, no one can guarantee the safety of the things in the secret realm of the ghost town... Chu Danfeng was swallowing his saliva eagerly when Hua Tingxuan pushed the door open and walked in.
He immediately stopped worrying about whether to eat or not and asked, "How is it?"
Seeing Chu Danfeng wrapped up like a little dumpling, revealing only a pretty white face, with black and moist pupils looking at him, Hua Tingxuan felt a little itchy in his heart, "She believes it."
"That's good!" Chu Danfeng breathed a sigh of relief. "By the way, take a look at your finger. How is it injured?"
"It's just a minor injury, nothing to see." Although he said this, Hua Tingxuan quickly got on the bed and sat next to his little senior brother. He neatly removed the illusion on his hand and put his finger in front of his eyes - Boss Hua never wastes this opportunity to act coquettishly and pretend to be pitiful.
Chu Danfeng held his hand and felt distressed.
The boy had very long fingers with distinct joints. There was a thin layer of calluses on his fingertips and palms. Only a blood scab on his right index finger made him look even more pitiful against the pale background.
Chu Danfeng pulled the hand over, raised it to his lips and blew on it: "Does it still hurt? Do you have your mustard seed bag with you? Take out the medicine and I will apply it to you."
As he moved, a corner of the quilt slid down, revealing a snow-white and smooth shoulder. The dark gold embroidery of mandarin ducks playing in the water on the red bellyband on her chest was also faintly visible.
Hua Tingxuan sniffed and blurted out: "It smells so good."
Chu Danfeng: “?”
"What smells so good?" Chu Danfeng also sniffed, but smelled nothing.
Hua Tingxuan: "You smell so good."
Chu Danfeng also noticed something strange soon after.
Why is it so hot
It seemed as if the blood in his body was heating up and his heartbeat was speeding up. Chu Danfeng felt something was wrong with his whole body. In just a moment, he was too hot to cover himself with the quilt.
He lifted the quilt and let out a long sigh. He was still very hot, so he fanned himself with his hands and asked Hua Tingxuan, "Are you hot?"
At this time, Chu Danfeng was left with only a red bellyband, and his skin was as white as tofu. Because the 2,500 words given here were not approved by Jinjiang, they were changed to make up the main plot.
The sudden ghost cries and fighting sounds outside became more and more rapid. Chu Danfeng didn't have time to think carefully, and hurriedly pulled over the wedding dress and put it on - his mustard bag was in Lin Shuer's hand, and he had no change of clothes with him.
But when he was getting dressed, he accidentally moved the injured area on his back, and he hissed in pain and his face wrinkled.
"Junior brother, are you okay?" Hua Tingxuan hurriedly went to help, but at this juncture, Chu Danfeng was in a bad mood when he saw him and didn't buy his account at all, especially when his eyes fell on the crotch of the other party who was not fully dressed, his face turned black and blurted out "Get out".
Hua Tingxuan said aggrievedly: "Xuan'er is also feeling uncomfortable."
"..." Chu Danfeng was extremely confused. Actually, Hua Tingxuan could not be blamed alone for the accidental discharge of the gun just now. He also cooperated very well and enjoyed it.
… It’s all because of that damn ‘cauldron body’! When the time came, I only thought about how to make it less uncomfortable, how to relieve it… I didn’t care about anything else.
But how should he deal with himself in the future? How should he face Hua Tingxuan? This time he remembered it clearly and could not deny it!
What a mess!
Hua Tingxuan had quickly packed himself up, and came over to ask, "How about... let me see how badly you're injured and give you some medicine?"
"…" Chu Danfeng's forehead jumped, and he became angry and said, "Get out!"
Hua Tingxuan was not angry either, he smiled good-naturedly and said, "If you don't want to look, then don't look. Then Xuan'er will help little brother get dressed."
Chu Danfeng still wanted to be tough, but his body would not allow it - the slightest movement caused pain in the corners of his eyes, and while he was putting on his sleeves, his eyes were filled with tears.
He gave up and stretched out his hand: "Come on."
Hua Tingxuan dressed himself quickly enough, but was extra careful in dressing Chu Danfeng. He put the soft and silky red wedding dress on his arms little by little. Hua Tingxuan noticed that the hem of his little brother's red bellyband was stained. He couldn't help but recall the beautiful scene just now, and stopped moving his hands.
"Hurry up!" Chu Danfeng urged.
Unlike Hua Tingxuan, his mind was now completely focused on the screams and howls of ghosts and wolves outside the door, and he even forgot about the embarrassment.
Hua Tingxuan made a "hmm" sound, but his hands still did not move quickly, and he said that he was "afraid of disturbing junior brother's wound", but in fact he was unwilling to give up this moment of tenderness.
After waiting for so many years, he finally got what he wanted - although it was not completely successful, and even made him feel even more uncomfortable because he had tasted the sweetness, but it was enough for him to savor all the details carefully.
You know, in his previous life, when he realized his feelings for Chu Danfeng, his junior brother had already died. In the end, he was almost possessed, holding a corpse, and lived a ridiculous and crazy life for nearly a hundred years.
Now that I have really come into physical contact with my junior brother, I realized that the body temperature of a living person is so wonderful, and that his fierce face when he curses "get out" can sound so beautiful.
In short, now Boss Hua just wants to reminisce, or be affectionate with his junior brother, and he doesn't care about the lives of those monks outside the door.
But Chu Danfeng couldn't just stand by and watch someone die. When everyone was in trouble, they had to do their part and not hide in a corner and pretend to be dead.
Chu Danfeng put on his clothes after all, and the tearing pain in his back was mostly relieved. He exhaled and ordered, "Xuan'er, go out and take a look."
Hua Tingxuan always obeyed the orders given by his junior brother.
He removed the barrier, and the two of them pushed the door open and saw a hellish scene.
Countless monks in wedding clothes were killed or injured, and there were ferocious and evil spirits everywhere. The ground was littered with broken limbs and arms. A young monk from Xumi Temple was eaten until only half of his body was left, and his abdomen was cut open. Only the bald man recognized his identity. Seeing this scene, Chu Danfeng was not afraid, but instead filled with tremendous anger.
The young monk had some impression of the fact that his fellow apprentice from the Nine Star Sword Sect had died suddenly at the wedding banquet. Everyone knew that they would be haunted by the ghost if they provoked it, but he put life and death aside, chanting the Buddha's name, chanting 'If I don't go to hell, who will?', and then he was the first to rush forward to subdue the demon.
As he was reminiscing, an evil ghost with a hideous face and bloody clothes crawled out from the crack in the ground and grabbed Chu Danfeng's ankle. It opened its mouth wide, revealing a mouthful of jagged yellow fangs. Just as it was about to bite him, Chu Danfeng quickly pulled out a sword from the corpse of a monk beside him, infused it with spiritual power, and swung the sword down.
The evil ghost's head and body were immediately separated, but even though he had no head, his hands were still tightly grasping Chu Danfeng, and his nails grew rapidly. Hua Tingxuan noticed that the head of that thing was glaring at Chu Danfeng with resentment not far away, and without thinking, he stomped on it hard, and the dark brain matter exploded in an instant, and then, along with the "brain matter", the entire head turned into a puff of black smoke.
After dealing with half of it, Hua Tingxuan was about to deal with its body, but he saw a raging fire under Chu Danfeng's feet.
Hua Tingxuan was shocked, but then he realized that it was the Bifang sacred fire.
The only one struggling in pain was the evil ghost. The young senior brother was standing in the raging flames, her bright red wedding dress trailing on the ground, the flames almost blending into the hem of her skirt. Chu Danfeng's elaborate hairstyle had fallen apart, but her red makeup was still there, with a long-lost lock of red hair on her forehead. She looked expressionlessly at the twisted and struggling evil ghost that was gradually burned to ashes, looking gorgeous and murderous.
"Good, good, good!" Ji Xiao clapped his hands and appeared silently, with the black gauze on his hat covering his face tightly.
"You are indeed a proud son of a prestigious family. I was superficial when I thought that your face was the only thing worth having."
In fact, Chu Danfeng had not expected that he could successfully mobilize the Bifang Divine Fire. His Divine Fire had always been sometimes effective and sometimes not. He had just seen the tragic death of the little monk, and he was so angry that he exerted his power beyond his normal level. At this time, the flames under his feet had gradually extinguished. Chu Danfeng narrowed his peach blossom eyes and looked at Ji Xiao vigilantly, "Who are you? Where is Fang Qingya?"
Ji Xiao sneered, "Fang Qingya? He entered the bridal chamber with me not long ago. I'm afraid he is healing himself now. I don't know if he can survive the killing by ghosts."
"You!" Chu Danfeng's mind raced, and a bamboo-bone and silver-paper fan appeared out of thin air in his hand, exuding overwhelming spiritual power.
"It's Chu Danfeng, the 'Peach Blossom Fan' of the Shuangji Sect! No wonder he is so powerful. He burned the evil ghost to death in one go!" Someone shouted.
"Miss Chu... isn't she a male cultivator?"
"Be careful, don't just watch the fun, focus on yourself!"
The monks who were still lucky enough to be alive at this moment had no time to watch the excitement. They quickly threw themselves into the fierce battle in front of them, trying their best in order to have a glimmer of hope of survival.
Chu Danfeng gritted his teeth and said, "What did you do to my fourth brother? Why did he need to heal his wounds?"
Ji Xiao didn't answer directly, but deliberately teased: "What else can you do in the bridal chamber? For example, were you studying martial arts in the same bed just now?"
When Chu Danfeng heard this, his anger rose and his face turned red, and he felt a dull pain in his back.
Hua Tingxuan summoned the Mysterious Water, narrowed his eyes, and in an instant, the jet-black heavy sword had cut through Ji Xiao's veil and was placed on his neck. "Stop talking nonsense, just answer whatever my brother asks you."
Chu Danfeng also said: "That's right. If Fang Qingya were to make any mistakes, your Young Master Li's fate would be ten times worse than his."
The veil fell, revealing a face with deep contours, a high nose, and eagle eyes. However, the pupils were dark red, which was a typical appearance of the demon.
Ji Xiao looked at the harmonious atmosphere of Chu Danfeng and Hua Tingxuan, showing a surprised look, and asked a question that was irrelevant: "Miss Chu, that kid did something improper to you, don't you hate him?"